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Lollypop Kats

Исполнитель: M.M.O. f Ill Knob (K.G.B.)

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[Intro: Pearl Handle]<br>If your shit is hot, then it`s hot<br>If it`s an original flow, watch you blow<br>Keep it tighter than a knot, every show<br>If it`s not, let it go, see the top is a heavy load<br>We need to step it up, step it up, ya`ll cats, the truck up<br>It`s Pearl, Pearl Handles... uh, uh<br><br>[Pearl Handle]<br>Let`s step it up with intelligence, growth and development<br>We sufferin`, some are reluctant to stop bustin`<br>Hate is the most expensive indulgence, the greatest need is common sense<br>Supreme math, teach us consciousness<br>Black and dominant, check your documents<br>Sports, Cablevision, Jackie Robinson to Iverson<br>Court system, can`t go margin` the Cochran<br>Yes, shots spark in the roof top-ins<br>Foul apartments, niggas is starvin`<br>Water bugs and mouse droppings, opeds that once had name<br>Straighter halls, praise the Lords, stickers in every door<br>Footprint picture frames in every wall<br>Now the play is AK`s and sawed-offs<br>Big pistols, nickel plated cronz hit you<br>Rippin` you tissues, amputatin` your arms<br>Hidin` warm symptoms, numbin` your system<br>Handicap parked in the wheelchair emblem<br><br>[Naisha]<br>There`s too much drinkin` and smokin`, leads to fightin` and cursin`<br>Jeeps worth to see the tour Suburban<br>Even the body left the service, but what it takes<br>The early wake, for niggas to advance stakes, and best cake<br>More hate, leavin` bottles at wakes<br>We all a victim of this every day chase<br>Rhymes shaped, Riker`s Island gates, Naisha one of the greats<br>I see it in my baby face, black face my way<br>Lettin` the aids to the presence of his day<br>Can crime pay? Paper cliche, saw the skies to L.A.<br>Up in cafe`s, Holiday Inn`s, the elegant<br>Pretend, she laid in the Benz, a honey with friends<br>Center of attraction, shorty playin` my direction<br>Feelin` these ears and these eyes, payin` attention<br>This goes for all the snitches, from New York to Sweden<br>Life is what you make it, said Esco, I rock an S.O.<br>Product of M.M.O., producin` the sick flow<br>Hittin` them up with dope blow, that terrorize your side show<br>And scream for more M.M.O.<br><br>[Chorus: Triggnomm]<br>These cats is lollypop, M.M.O. real hip hop<br>Killa one dart, blood on your block, we crime swap<br>Why your rhyme stop? High beam and lime squat<br>Give me light, of beatin` the mic, I give you insight<br><br>[Itchy-Fingas]<br>Aiyo, my eyes open, vision a million when I wrote this<br>Proceed caution, you take a toke and say it`s potent<br>Just stay focused and keep your burners in a holster<br>These cats approach you, I make a menace of they culture<br>Writin` exact, generate, money in stacks, for the whole summer<br>I`m slumped in a bulletproof hummer<br>Federal serve, observe, up in the telly in a hot tub<br>We rock clubs, ya`ll niggas better cop more Icebergs<br>Hit ice and chains, niggas that ain`t ice in your Range<br>Where the pricey thing? I stop back and let your life hang<br>Up in the zone, press chrome against flesh and bones<br>I see ya`ll niggas ain`t ready, the more guns, the merry<br>Put rhymes, confetti style, turn fed the criminal<br>Hit your general, four times, spread him around<br><br>[Ill Knob]<br>Who be the thug criminal, hit you hard with the subliminal<br>Individual, Ill Knob, with the visual<br>Attack, where my niggas at? Watch your step, don`t forget<br>We be rollin` deep like, beauty when she sleep through<br>Snow White with your seven dwarfs, slash, faggot ass, little maggot ass<br>Beat you down and drag your ass<br>What you talkin` bout, snitched on my man and took the walk about<br>Outline your sketch on the pavement, what`s the talk about?<br>The murder rap, couldn`t beat the case, cause you heard the rap<br>Chewin` on the telephone wires, at the Burger Shack<br>5-0 rush in the lab, paraphernalia down the toilet<br>Everything was good, `til niggas spoiled it<br>The foul underhanded ways`ll get your ass clapped<br>Ga Bow nigga, blaow nigga, where you runnin` now, nigga?<br><br>[Chorus 2X]<br><br>[Interlude: Triggnomm]<br>These cats is lollypop, lollypop cats<br>M.M.O., official, operation, all upon cooperation<br>Russ Prez on the track, never wiz-ack<br>Mac to your biz-ack, what nigga, lollypop cats<br>M.M.O. real hip hop, Klik Ga Bow cats, foul cats, A.T.L. cats<br><br>[Chorus]

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